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Tuesday, January 31, 2006

Can I Get an Amen?

A little laundry list of things:

  1. “It’s now safe to return to the bars of Denver.” That sounds suspiciously like a call for a Rocky Mountain Blogger Bash. To take place on February 18. At an as yet undecided location.

    Or am I reading a little too much into that? Either way, this might be a good time to start RSVPing.
  2. The State of the Union address? A decent speech very well delivered with a few really punchy lines about things I like (line item veto and a pretty tough line directed at Hamas), a few oblique references to things I don’t (general opposition to gay marriage and, it would seem, more than enough spending increases to counter his proposed spending cuts), and a new line of attack on entitlement reform that just might have reinvigorated me for the fight. SOTU addresses aren’t meant to be much more than broad strokes, so this worked well within that context.
  3. The Democrat’s response was even less convincing although delivered as well as any response in recent history. Which is clearing a mighty low hurdle, I have to admit.
  4. Flipping through the cable stations after the speech, I was amused to find Cooper Anderson talking to Arianna Huffington and Andrew Sullivan. A big, bold graphic proclaimed “BLOGGERS REACT” (although it could have been “REACTION"--can’t remember). So, take one foaming at the mouth hard left blogger and one left-leaning (except for his moments of inconsistent hawkishness) writer with a serious and severe dislike of Bush, and there’s your blogger response to the SOTU address. You know: because it’s balanced that way. When Anderson asked if anyone would remember this speech in two weeks, it was utterly hilarious to see two people with such obvious axes to grind stumble over themselves to tell us all just how poor the speech was. And some news execs wonder why the public believes that the news is delivered with a leftist bias.
  5. Tonight, while working on a couple of projects, I’ll be watching Clint Eastwood’s The Outlaw Josey Wales. Good stuff. Gritty, dirty, brutal, bloody, and dark.
  6. Cindy Sheehan is afforded an opportunity to act with dignity and self-restraint; instead she martyrs herself at the altar of her self-obsessed attack on US policy. Without asking her to tone down her rhetoric, I would just note that as soon as the speech was over, she would have had ample opportunity and ample media interest to deliver her own, personal rebuttal. Instead she chose to make an ass out of herself; all it would have taken was one hour of realizing that the spotlight wasn’t going to be on her. The fringe will glory in recounting her oppression; the rest of the country will shrug and wonder why she couldn’t be bothered to act like a grown-up for one evening.
  7. For a good chunk of 2005, the left was gleefully looking forward to a Republican self-immolation. And they sort of got their wish. For the GOP, 2005 wasn’t precisely a banner year. Between rising energy costs, a start-stop stock market that helps to define public opinion of the economy, both good and bad news in the war on terror, corruptions scandals, and a President who couldn’t pull off the most important parts of his own agenda, there has been an opportunity for the Democrats to make headway. Instead, the Democrats have whined their way into being liked even less than Republicans and their activist base--the true believers in the divinity of Kos, for example--are threatening to splinter off since not all of the Democrats were willing to go to war over Alito.

    Amazingly, after such a rough year for the GOP, it’s the Democrats who look like they’re on the run, not the Republicans. Amazing.
  8. Though she doesn’t manage to show even a drop of class or understanding of proper context for her protest, I still don’t think that Sheehan should have been arrested.
  9. Madrugada’s The Deep End. That’s an album all y’all rock fans should own. The best CD you’ve probably never heard of from a band that I’m really starting to love.
  10. What I really don’t get is the Democrat’s backslapping ovation on their own obstructionist tendencies in reference to Social Security reform. Here’s the fact: Social Security (and all of our big, scary entitlement programs) are a serious growing threat to the long-term well being of our country. There should be no celebrating the fact that we couldn’t find the right solution to the problem, there should be a renewed interest in finding the right solution and a disappointment that we couldn’t create the right framework for attacking the problem. Seriously, folks, our growing entitlement spending is as big a problem (and, arguably, it qualifies as a national security issue) as radical Islamic terrorists. It doesn’t have the immediate sense of threat, I admit, but the problem grows more and more difficult to handle with each passing year.

    Unchecked, the bill that comes due over the next few decades could bring this country to its knees more surely than another terrorist attack of 9/11 proportions. It could make us into a younger version of Germany or France and reduce us to standing on the sidelines as even younger, more vigorous economies and political powers shape the future of the globe. Unemployment will rise along with inflation while our political influence plummets. Now is the time to find solutions.

    So, yeah, that celebration of failure is a little disconcerting.

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I’ve really, really tried, and I can’t figure out what Casey Sheehan (that’s her son’s name, right?) would have had to do with President Chavez.  Or with the SOTU, for that matter.

I don’t mean this as as snarky as it is probably going to sound, but: I wonder when is the last time she even mentioned his name?  I wonder when the last time was that she actually pondered what his goals and views were, and how she could best fulfill those goals in his honor/memory?

on Feb 01 2006 @ 12:50 AM

My favorite movie (well, one of them) is Death To Smoochy.  My husband considers this grounds for divorce.  His favorite movie is The Outlaw Josie Wales.  I feel the exact same way.

And, oh yeah, this is my RSVP.  What about Falling Rock?  http://www.fallingrocktaphouse.com/
They have a ridiculous amount of really cool beer on tap, and a ton of pool tables.

on Feb 01 2006 @ 07:33 AM

Even though you decided to set the BB in the middle of Genghis Con, I’ll still try to be there.

I hope you realize the sacrifice I’m making here.

8-)

As to social security, I hope none of you is counting on much from that program upon retirement.  I know that I’m not, and I’m probably older than most of you.  If it turns out that I’m wrong, well, bonus!  (This is why pessimists are happier than optimists; all our surprises are good ones.)

on Feb 01 2006 @ 11:57 AM

Shannon, what does it say about me that I love both of the movies?

Doug, I was far too job-search-obsessed when the decisions were being made about the party this time around. I pretty much just sat there saying, “Uh-huh, that’s great, hey, where the hell’s my job?”

on Feb 01 2006 @ 12:43 PM

Oh, well, I’m not surprised.  (More’s the pity.)

8-)

TW: Soviet.  See, they got surprised, why not me?

Not that I’m surprised that I’m not surprised, of course.

(This might be recursive.)

on Feb 01 2006 @ 03:23 PM
jed

Toga! Toga!

Although we’ve been there already, Falling Rock would be great, again. I think.

But my vote goes to Breckenridge Brewery, on Kalamath at about 5th Ave.

Or, any place where there might be attractive, auburn-haired women who drive purple jeeps.

on Feb 01 2006 @ 05:00 PM

I’m up for it, and will try to attend, although the 18th may not work for me.

on Feb 01 2006 @ 05:21 PM

well might I suggest someplace in a more self defense...er, arms....er pit bull… ummm tobaccoo user....errr oh, i know a more common sense friendly area?

Jammin Joes is a decent little bar over by 72nd & Sheridan in Arvada. The What The Hell saloon down by I-76 & sheridan is a decent place as well. Patrick’s in Aurora is a nice little joint. D-notes in old Towne Arvada is rumored to be a hopping little piece. Babe’s up by Federal & 84th has possibilities. There’s a joint formerly known as Pinkie’s (not sure what the new owners are calling it)up by 92nd & Harlan (IIRC) that’d be perfect (spacious as hell w/ decent FREE parking). In addition to not being affected by the more, shall we say, idiotic dictates of the petty tyrants running Denver, there’s live music going on. Music - you remember that right? Bands playing it. Right there. In real time. rasberry & where the musicians gather, there will be not merely attractive auburn-haired women, but attractive, auburn-haired women who likely will have a buzz by the time you get there & who are willing to dance at the least. I mena why the hell do you think musicians put up with the pay? It’s all about the fringes. smile

But being the slave to society I am I’ll probably show up, even if I once again am forced to risk punishment for my lifestyle in said city that ya’ll decide upon.

on Feb 04 2006 @ 09:32 PM
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